A Shiny Example

It is a new Pokemon civilisation where a Pokécouncil government rule.

Gone are the days of villages, towns and small communities.

Gone are the days spent on exploration and discovery.

Now all are connected, all towns, now cities, have roads if not highways.

Treasures and dungeons have been lost, tales and legends forgotten, and beautiful hidden gardens became complete secrets.

It is in the main city of this empire that our story begins.


Sky Capital, Northern Market District:

"Come on Fred! We need to finish these deliveries and get back to Mister Kecleon"

A shiny Riolu says as he quickly steps through a crowd of other pokémon carrying a box of orbs, his companion, a shiny Munchlax, struggling to keep up, even though all he has is the list of addresses for the customers they were delivering to,

"Reeeeemy" Fred drowned "Why the rush, it's only just after noon, we don't need to get back to Mr. K till 4, we got plenty of time"

"Yes but if we finish early it'll help prove we're good workers and he'll be more likely to hire us again"

"Oh"

"So where is this delivery going?"

"This is the last one and it's going to some guy named Dixon, a Sandshrew"

After a few moments silence Remy asks,

"And he lives where?"

"Oh! Just around the corner, 666 North Second Rd" Fred says smiling at his cleverness.

"Alright then, lets get going" Ignoring his friends protests Remy starts running towards their destination, Fred soon follows suit.


666 North Second Road:

"Just around the corner huh?"

"I thought the numbers went the other way"

"*sigh* It's fine, anyway we're here"

Remy goes and knocks on the door, a few moments later it opens revealing a Sandshrew.

"What do you want shinnies?"

"You ordered some orbs from Mr. Kecleon's store"

"Yeah what's it to you?"

"*sigh* We're here to deliver them"

"Well hurry it up! I've been waiting all day! Give em here"

Remy hands the box over to him and in return got the door slammed in his face, the Sandshrew yell from the other side,

"Now get lost ya freaks of nature!"

Remy starts walking away, Fred joining him after a moment.

"Why are people so mean to us, we're only different in colour, there's no reason for it!" He complains.

"I don't know Remy, but I think we better run to get back to Mr.K on time"

"Well Fred, since you suggested it, let's run"

"Wait, I said whaaaaa...!"

To late, Remy had grabed his arm and started running.